Hordes of my black faith
Under banners of hate
Gratification
Now I shall dictate
None shall defy
Intolerance
Fused now as one
Killing for me
Cursed now from aeons passed
The demons we create
Rise from ashes – abominations
The angels we shall slay
Pulpit – pounders
Now meet your death
Without my plague
You shall collapse
Forged now from infernal fires
The dread that we’ve invoked
Down from the fiery pits of hell
To be one, with the lord
Keeper of the twin horns
Rests in our black hearses
Unite the cursed ones
One with our inner beasts
Kill, for me
Sacrifice, unto me
Putrid lives, worship me
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